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Grand Wizard: I Am A Villain

In his previous life, Lucas was known as a great wizard and moon wizard. Everyone calls him by different great names. As a king, he has the highest power. Someone with a noble, kind, and gentle heart. Everyone admires and praises him. Not everyone really loves him, they just put on a false front. Behind that false mask there is only treachery. The person who took his throne was someone Lucas really trusted. Lucas experiences his first death at the hands of someone he truly trusted, and ends up reincarnated, coming back to life in the modern era. A very pleasant new life, unlike the one in the past, which was very dark. But the happiness he gets is only temporary, he has to lose his new family and face people from the past again. At that moment, the whole world turned around and pointed their guns at him. However, the truth was that he remembered the body he was using was Lucas in the present who had died. The same pain he had experienced in the past. Lucas just wanted to get back the happiness that was stolen from him and take revenge. It doesn't matter how, even in a dirty way. He who has two very different traits, someone who has experienced the bitterness and cruelty of the world. Destroy the mines that block his path to darkness.

Ayazia27 · Fantasie
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Chapter 99 Sunflower Competition Part 3

"Black roses are one of the rare collections that we always look after. They are very difficult to develop and require special attention," Lucas explained. But that wasn't the explanation Ellera wanted, the girl was full of mysterious expressions that Lucas didn't know anything about. Ellera's eyes still showed deep sadness.

"Black rose. Sparkling in the rain. A symbol of loss. It is the flower of darkness. Lying in wait on a winter's night. It symbolizes the beauty of despair. Defeat. The feelings we all find hard to bear. Millions of people who have loved and lost. All behind this flower that lifts us up. In its petals we drown our grief. With its stem we grasp the remains of life. We hate those who made us love. With this flower we sign our hearts. We accept eternal love. Here comes the black rose."